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Lyricist: Moonshine Bandits
Lyrics:
[Intro: Smo] Hahahaha (Yeah) Yeah this your boy Smyze (Big Smo) With the Moonshine Bandits (Yeah) We countin' that mud money baby (Get it, get it, get it) Stack it up
[Chorus: Smo] We got trucks so high we can touch the sky Get the planes out the way when we're ridin' by We got mud money, I'm talkin' side-by-sides Can-Am four wheelers with the four wheel drive On the mud money, ladies dippin' down deep I wanna see you covered from your head to your feet Mud money, gonna put 'em in the bed If you ain't about this life than you ain't about shit
[Verse 1: [?]] High five God 'cause the lift kit tall Better grab my ladder so your ass don't fall Bottles in the Yeti, got the hog in the pit 15's in the Chevy bumpin' outlaw shit Side-by-sides sideways in the slop pit Yeah, from the mud to the plug, I've been known to rock shit Off road cockpit, pile up and get it Trails wide open, jacked up when we rip it LEDs, stripper pole, middle of a mud hole Gangsta ass bowties tangled in the tug rope Pipes still spittin' with the 44's grippin' Chasin' down my Jack with the Pabst Blue Ribbon I'm just tryin' kick it, and sling a lot of muck Meet a couple dirty girls that wanna get stuck Turn the mud up, who's down for some shuckin'? Ain't no holdin' back when the big trucks runnin'
[Break] Yeah, the Moonshine Bandits Big Smo California to Tennessee Yeah, whatcha gon' get that mud money Let's go
[Verse 2: Smo] Gas on the brush pile, throw a couple logs on it Fire up the grill, I'ma throw a hole hog on it Legs from the frog on it, I'm about to naw on it Way to turnt, bet they gonna call the law on us Jar so strong it smell like paint thinner Half a rack on, we gon' let the shrimp simmer Dippin' down the river with the snorkel out the top Sippin' at the high line where the girls are hot Take it to the mud club off in the hollar Yeah, I'm in the backwoods where nobody follows If you want it you oughta meet me off in the pit With the Moonshine Bandits on tthat mud money shit I'm rollin' with the kin folk, quickly comin' all this Boiled up a couple hundred pounds of hot crawfish Brisket in the smoker with the beans and all this Corn bread fed, mud money bought all this
[Chorus: Smo] We got trucks so high we can touch the sky Get the planes out the way when we're ridin' by We got mud money, I'm talkin' side-by-sides Can-Am four wheelers with the four wheel drive On the mud money, ladies dippin' down deep I wanna see you covered from your head to your feet Mud money, gonna put 'em in the bed If you ain't about this life than you ain't about shit
[Outro] Wh-wha-what up [?] Shout out to [?] Hey-hey 14's where you at Where you at, where you at (give it up) What up to my (Big Smo) (Yeah) This right here goes out to the redneck barbies Wh-wha-wha-what about [?] Don't forget the mud hustlers Ge-ge-ge-get that mud money I see you out there snorkel deep (Yeah) That's what we've been drinkin' and smokin' Ha-ha
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